歌曲 | Grotesque Impalement |
歌手 | Dying Fetus |
专辑 | Grotesque Impalement |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Gallagher | |
I am lost | |
Far from the cross you stand before | |
Filled with lust | |
We are all filled with lust | |
We want this whore | |
Impale your flesh | |
Draped in darkness | |
Your guts explode and life has ceased behind your eyes | |
Impalement, and before | |
Live no more, live no more, overcome by fever | |
Malevolent disgrace | |
Wretching with repulsion | |
Bleeding from the eyes | |
Fester with redemption | |
Your blood begins to clot | |
Clogging the corpuscles in your mind | |
Ignoring the pretention | |
Wallow in the rot | |
Seven lives have come and gone | |
The first and the last | |
And what are we even here for? | |
Some twisted, mindless game? | |
Or is god just playing tricks upon my brain? | |
The birth of death begins | |
And with your life it ends | |
My world immersed in hate | |
Destroy what I creat, defecate | |
Choke on my shit, urinate | |
Drown in my piss | |
Godless, hater of the world | |
Your mind dwells on the absurd | |
As I contemplate your horrible demise | |
Blood streams down your face | |
Drained, drained of life |
zuo qu : Gallagher | |
I am lost | |
Far from the cross you stand before | |
Filled with lust | |
We are all filled with lust | |
We want this whore | |
Impale your flesh | |
Draped in darkness | |
Your guts explode and life has ceased behind your eyes | |
Impalement, and before | |
Live no more, live no more, overcome by fever | |
Malevolent disgrace | |
Wretching with repulsion | |
Bleeding from the eyes | |
Fester with redemption | |
Your blood begins to clot | |
Clogging the corpuscles in your mind | |
Ignoring the pretention | |
Wallow in the rot | |
Seven lives have come and gone | |
The first and the last | |
And what are we even here for? | |
Some twisted, mindless game? | |
Or is god just playing tricks upon my brain? | |
The birth of death begins | |
And with your life it ends | |
My world immersed in hate | |
Destroy what I creat, defecate | |
Choke on my shit, urinate | |
Drown in my piss | |
Godless, hater of the world | |
Your mind dwells on the absurd | |
As I contemplate your horrible demise | |
Blood streams down your face | |
Drained, drained of life |
zuò qǔ : Gallagher | |
I am lost | |
Far from the cross you stand before | |
Filled with lust | |
We are all filled with lust | |
We want this whore | |
Impale your flesh | |
Draped in darkness | |
Your guts explode and life has ceased behind your eyes | |
Impalement, and before | |
Live no more, live no more, overcome by fever | |
Malevolent disgrace | |
Wretching with repulsion | |
Bleeding from the eyes | |
Fester with redemption | |
Your blood begins to clot | |
Clogging the corpuscles in your mind | |
Ignoring the pretention | |
Wallow in the rot | |
Seven lives have come and gone | |
The first and the last | |
And what are we even here for? | |
Some twisted, mindless game? | |
Or is god just playing tricks upon my brain? | |
The birth of death begins | |
And with your life it ends | |
My world immersed in hate | |
Destroy what I creat, defecate | |
Choke on my shit, urinate | |
Drown in my piss | |
Godless, hater of the world | |
Your mind dwells on the absurd | |
As I contemplate your horrible demise | |
Blood streams down your face | |
Drained, drained of life |